I can't help that I'm related to rednecks. In fact, once in a while I do something rednecky too. Last week after my boyfriend and I arrived at my Redneck Mom's house at 11:30PM at night, we had to pee so bad that we walked down each of the driveways and peed at the end to "send a message to the coyotes."
I'm not sure what that message would be, but hopefully it keeps them at bay a little longer.
It's a disease, really.
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